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Hazbin Hotel OC Notes
Name: Solemn “Sol” Abernathy
Age: Appears around early 30s
Death date: isn’t a Sinner; they are the fallen angel Raziel (angel of knowledge and mysticism) that was cast out of Heaven for questioning the power structures and the lack of information shared with humans upon their creation. They know that they are a fallen angel, but keep that a secret for both safety and personal reasons (Hell isn't a huge fan of angels). In my interpretation of canon, when angels fall into Hell they often end up with chronic illnesses/pain, and thus Sol has symptoms similar to what humans would call Ehlers-Danlos syndrome: they experience chronic pain, dislocations, fatigue, and general discomfort at having a body, and often use assistive devices on bad days.
Appearance (normal):
Tall (5’10” or so) and on the lean side but not skinny.
Bright amber eyes and a larger nose.
Wavy, deep black hair worn in a short undercut.
Fair, grayish skin - does not do well in bright lights or heat.
Can fly thanks to a set of crow wings they can hide/show at will.
Appearance (full demon form):
So many eyes, just so many everywhere: extras on their face, on their wings, in the palms of their hands, everywhere (Raziel is often stated to be an ophanim, so wheels of eyes).
Double set of crow wings; they were an angel after all.
Wields a khopesh and has the ability to use sonic attacks.
Personality/mannerisms:
Meticulous and particular
Sarcastic, dry wit and deadpan delivery
Generally friendly, but harder to get to know “for real”
Well-read and aware, keeps tabs on happenings across Hell and also on trends and current technology
Can play back any sound they have heard like a recording at will, but their actual memory is sort of shoddy.
Has the ability to “Know” things if they concentrate extremely hard and at the expense of their health for a day or two, thus they only do it if it’s extremely important or life-or-death.
Occupation: Solemn runs a news podcast in Hell called “What In Hell is Going On?” where they report the news as well as community goings-on across the Pride Ring. Many of the denizens regard them as the “true” news source, as their stories are factual and less gossipy than most of the other outlets. Because of this trust, Sol is somewhat of a local celebrity and has some notoriety in spite of not being an overlord or particularly powerful.
Feel free to ask me questions or if there's anything you want elaborated upon about our buddy Sol. I promise I'm still working on the fanfic they appear in, but life and school are currently getting in the way. Ily guys.
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debut-novel · 29 days
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Haaaah Jesus I'm having such a terrible time. Work is going spectacularly awful and graduate school is just absolutely sucking all of my energy trying to wrap up the semester. I've written myself into a corner with this damn fic and I don't really know how to get out of it. Feeling very stuck and down.
Please feel free to ignore this if you're just here for the fun stuff; I 100% get it.
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debut-novel · 30 days
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My dudes I am trying so hard to get this first chapter into your hands, but I've been sick for like 10 days and am only now starting to feel human again between that, work, and grad school. Hopefully soon!
I'm so sorry!
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debut-novel · 1 month
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I just had a vision of Angel Dust and Alastor watching B. Dylan Hollis videos together. Angel Dust likes them for the occasional gay sex jokes. Alastor likes them for the sadistic vintage recipes, and it’s the only time he’ll deign to look at TikTok.
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debut-novel · 1 month
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A Little Teaser
I thought I would post a small excerpt from the fic I'm working on to garner interest (shameless plug, yadda yadda). Continue below the cut if you'd like to read, or don't if you want the fic to be a surprise when I post the first bit this weekend. Up to you!
Everyone had a nice giggle at that with Sol earning a sunshine smile from the princess herself. As the small talk carried pleasantly onward, the reporter noticed a sound similar to the feedback of a live headset that wasn’t playing any sound growing over the course of a few moments. They glanced surreptitiously around the lobby, looking for a speaker or other source of the hiss before all of a sudden—
The sound rose sharply into that of a radio finally tuning into the correct frequency with a new demon appearing: he was tall and thin, wearing a red suit with a long coat and a sharp, dangerous smile. In his hands was a staff that looked suspiciously like an antique microphone, which meant—
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debut-novel · 1 month
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All right, geez, I'll keep working on the fallen angel OC haha! I am recovering from the flu and go back to work tomorrow, but I will try to have the first chapter posted this weekend (Easter rofl).
Judge me all you want. I'm mostly writing to make myself happy; if neither is something you're interested in, feel free to move on. <3
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debut-novel · 1 month
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manifesting :
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as a fellow little freak brought back from tumblr twink death becasue of hazbin hotel welcome! look forward to seeing any writing you share :)
Ahhh thank you! Much appreciated! I'm hoping some people will enjoy them; I've mostly been writing for myself, but I'm finally to the point of wanting to share. 🥰
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debut-novel · 1 month
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Judge me all you want. I'm mostly writing to make myself happy; if neither is something you're interested in, feel free to move on. <3
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debut-novel · 1 month
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my leitmotif is about to fucking reprise
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debut-novel · 1 month
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I haven't actually posted anything on Tumblr in like a decade (original blog long since deleted) and I've honestly been thinking about coming back to it. Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss have me by the throat and I was thinking about possibly posting fics and drabbles here.
Thoughts...?
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